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Post by wolflet59 on Aug 12, 2007 15:38:20 GMT -5
Thanks
Said Freddy sincerely.. a lottle whoozy from the stumm in the lift
You can obviously do with some help - as this place is sealed an secure - I am not an awful lot of use. Don I is around, Mao too an you know about their current employment. As for the others, can you put out a search for them.. OK fair enough, you've already completed that.. If they have gone underground they will use cash, avoid public places so they dont have to scan any sort of ID - or get spotted on a streetcam
I gave out a set of disposafones a while back.. here, why not try them and see if you can leave a message
Freddy tosses over a flourogreen plasfone 5Y from a machine - good for ten calls..
Any of the mages will know how to avoid spirit searches by ducking into and out of buildings an parks whenever they move, they might be out on biz.. have you tried our boss? or do you want to leave it untill there is a ...
Freddy has started verbalising the options he can think of when the message comes in
”That is an authorized code. Go ahead.”
”Retrieve operative and deliver to ACE Tomato Company. Enter the garage, give them this access code, and proceed to the elevator. Address and code provided.”
BB- you are now allowing access to someone who has access to secure coding .... is this wise?
Fine.. I'll scan him on the way down - why not just skip any kind of security and let everyone in! Sorry, cheap shot, but it does seem tight for some an loose for others..
BB replied, "It is Don I and he is reported to be in a bad way - the code is direct from our CONTROL, JJ, Mr. Fredricks, they are coming in, whether we authorize or not since JJ is paying the bills, Sir. - I need to get the medgear up and online - I suggest that you go up and accompany them down here, and you can check if it REALLY is Don I" -
hmmm - Thanks a bundle BB - throw me to the wolves.. but she is right, she is the doc and I can look after myself. A bio chip to determine the state of our diminuitive compatriot gets slotted, Waiting in the vestibule (oooh!) with two fully armour-clad security troopers was disconcerting.. a cheesy smile merely reflected in their mirrored visors - Freddy noted that useful point for later..
twiddling fingers for any arrival always takes longer than you could possibly imagine.. From the taxi arriving outside tumbled an orc then dragged out a limp baldy dwarf - Freddy exited the security doors to check out who it really was, and in what state he really was
OOC: Pelch, "Not bad at all. "
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Post by krondax on Aug 16, 2007 16:54:22 GMT -5
Widow tensed up as she heard the car approach into the junk yard. Instictively her hand moved to easy reach of the hold out pistol that was in her belt line, even though easy reach for her might be somethign of a challenge at the moment.
She watched the figure step out of the car, studying his movements carefully. She shook her head painfully as she felt a sharp pain inside her, and a slight dizy spell come on.
"That has to be the dumbest thing I've seen in a long time. Are you trying to commit suicide?" he asked her.
"Quick?" she almost asked outloud before catching herself. This was not Quicksilver. Her hand moved into the belt line slowly. Before she could answer, she saw another car slide into the gravel lot, causing her to tense up, and wince visibly. The Elf slowly turned around and watched it blow up. he turned back to her, "Friends of yours? I suggest you come with me. I'm headed for Ace Tomato and they might have a doctor there who can help you. Or would you rather wait for your friends to show up and finish the job they started?"
Upon hearing the name Ace, her head perked up. "Sure" she said with a cough as she began to drag herself out from under her bike, blood lining her mouth. "Just, make sure this bike gets there too. "She said wearily as she began to nod off again.
(Ooc: I will continue this sat. all thsi week i have been busy moving and cleaning the old barraks. sorry for the delay. i also need to check out some things about xan that i do not remember)
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Post by wolflet59 on Aug 17, 2007 7:58:07 GMT -5
You got these two on scan BB.. astral checks out for the dwarf - I did an initial peer at the stored stuff- it is him alright. What about the Orc?
BB looked closely at the scanner, "The information we received from JJ, checks with what is on the scanner's. DNA is 99.01 match."
Fair enough, if you say he checks - then once theyre inside, we'll come down. I have a medichip slotted so I can assist with any bio if you need me..
The vehicle was removed from the kerbside down to the garage once BB issued the go-ahead. Security diddnt like kerbside vehicles with the recent attempt on the Siren..
This way folks.. If you can give us any information on how he came to be in this state, we can start procedures, sheeiite he looks in a bad way.. BB it may be worth calling someone in to apply a big chunk of magics on him before any surgery..
I will do so straightaway..
Hello Freddy
Hi Meg, hope it's all going smoothly.. sorry to interrupt your preparations, but theres someone here who needs a heafty chunk of healing, looks like massive bleeding, he's not been stabilised so he is still healable.. do you think that you could...
Erm yes that is about it, drop whatever youre doing an hop over here, that would be lovely - see you soon babes.. youve got the place, grab a speedcab we'll be expecting you in twenty..
The initial checkup by BB would take that sort of time.. Meg could arrive, do the magic biz and be off again, an the dwarf could be up an running near enough, it was that or a good few weeks in intensive recovering manually..
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Post by meg on Aug 17, 2007 16:03:46 GMT -5
'Just drop what you're doing an get over her as fass as youcan darlin..' hmmmm well it isnt like I've got much else to sort out is it, just a meet, an an introduction an the preparation for a three month crawl wit I worrian after twenty people chrissake!
Freddy, you an yours will be owin me - I'll be pullin lead outta some punk for you, cos he cross some wiseass or get caut wit hand in ja. Bah
Yes yes Ace Tomartoe like tomaytowe but witout the ay an with.. getamoveon cant ya get im fasta.. hey driver -youll be waitin outside for thirty minute too - you keep that clock runnin for me to come back too..
The cabbie puts his foot down switches on a fire siren then weaves through the traffic, crossing four intersections before having to swerve to avoid some sunday bleedin driver.. twelve minute from pickup to Tomatoe. He pulls up behind an English Rolls Royce that is just pulling into the Ace Tomatoe underground garage... though the attendant does not seem too happy to allow the taxi access...
Meg alights, paper cash to the drive three hundred to keep around the block, see you soon cabbie
she looked at the address he had given, walked into the Ace Tomatoe building and up to the concierge - who checked a monitor..
You are expected, lift four please.
turbolift up or down.. well never mind noone could tell anyway.
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Post by krondax on Aug 19, 2007 0:01:40 GMT -5
Fangs watched her for a few moments befoer leaning down to grab onto the bike.
Pulling hard, he lifted it enough for her to slip her legs out from under it. "thank you" she said as she stood, and then dropped, a sharp stabbing pain shooting through her ankle. "From what i can tell, i got a broken arm, and a twisted ankle." She coughed and more blood lined her lips. "Mahybe more inside, lets get to ACE" she said as she limped towards the limo. "And please, try and get my bike there later."
climbing into the cab, she let out a sigh as she looked out the window. She was notn looking forward to explaining her absence, the kidnapping, and teh abuse of the last few months.
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Post by Pelch Gobwit on Aug 19, 2007 1:55:16 GMT -5
OOC: Pelch, "OH MOMMA! What have they done to your little boy?" snicker
Headcrack had walked in with the ugly, bald dwarf slung over his shoulder. Some mage had given him the cross eyed stare, reminiscent of a cross-eyed bear. He guess he must have seemed OK, to the mage and the hulking street guards in the outer area. He walked in with his burden and saw a cute blonde girl in hospital clothes. She motioned him to place the dwarf on a table. He did so and stepped back, watching. He looked around. The furnishings were pretty ordinary but he had to admit it was a pretty nice setup.
BB finished a quick examination, placed some monitor tabs on the dwarf and gave him an injection. She quickly got him out of the wet clothes. It wasn't a pretty sight. The dwarf was obviously malnourished, a fact the armor had kept hidden. He had a lot of bruising some of it older. The worlds first black and blue dwarf in various shades from various beatings. It seemed this guy was not well liked. She dressed him in a hospital gown. Meanwhile, the mage had made a call but he had not been close enough for Headcrack to hear what was said. It looked like maybe the mage was going to work some of the voodoo on the dwarf icehole, and do a little healing. BB turned to the orc. "Thanks for bringing Don back. Can you shed any light on what happened to him? The last we heard from him, he and his partner, a human called Mao, were working at the Skagit Valley Facility."
Headcrack thought a minute.
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Post by Pelch Gobwit on Aug 19, 2007 2:29:50 GMT -5
Fangs watched with interest as the bleeding elf leaned back in the car she thought was a fragging CAB!. She was so out of it that she didn't even recognize the plush interior of a Phaeton IV limo! He wondered with some amusement if she had noticed his vampire look and here she was crawling into his car, with a little help, just dripping blood. he wondered what her reaction would have been if he nuzzled her neck? {Just a little drink honey, nothing personal.}
{Take care of my bike, indeed!} He thought, with some amusement. Oh well he was going to have to learn to take orders sooner or later anyway, given his current financial situation. He smiled slightly. It sure was a big letdown from giving the orders to taking them. He sent to Igor. "IGOR, call Triple AAA. Have them pick up the bike and deliver it to the ACE holding area."
He climbed into the limo with and the door hissed shut. The limo slowly picked up speed and went past the merrily burning car. He knew Igor would make sure that no one followed him. He placed a satellite call to the number at Ace Tomato. The person who was to interview him answered after several rings. "Rainbow Clan Investigations, BB speaking. May I help you?" {Oh well so some private secretary was his contact. For 1,000 NuYen a week he would talk to the janitor! Although all things considering, he would probably BE the janitor. Nothing like starting at the bottom.}
Fangs spoke politely in his vampire voice, "This is Mr. Fangs. I was on my way for the job interview when I came across an elf lady who has been in a bad accident. I am bringing her in with me, but know nothing about her. Do you have a doctor on staff or should I just dump her at the Universal Brotherhood Clinic down the street?"
The phone was silent for a moment. "Can you describe the elf lady?" Fangs looked at the passed out elf and smiled, "At the moment she don't look like much of a lady. More like road pizza but she is unconscious now and if I was a complete rotter I could have had my way with her several times. She is sort of a mess. Her description is as follows; obviously a night elf, female, approximate age between 35 and 40, she was riding a Vector VS Combat Bike when she decided to mess herself over, she has a Doc Wagon bracelet but I didn't activate it yet. The tag on the inside of the band reads Xandria Djaquinn. She was obviously being tailed by some goons. I eliminated them. She is carrying a single shot hold out pistol. I removed those just to make her more comfortable. She appears to be wearing the typical biker leathers. Does any of this help?"
He could almost hear the excitement in the secretaries voice, "I think you just earned a very large bonus, Mr. Fangs. You have inadvertently discovered our missing leader. The fact that she was being tailed shows why she was missing. Bring her in, and we'll handle it from here." Fangs looked at the elf in some speculation as he hung up the phone. Talk about falling into drek and coming up with a sack full of diamonds! Looks like the job was a shoe in.
(sorry for the edit, but she lost the weapons, i believe that was put into the original post)
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Post by Pelch Gobwit on Aug 19, 2007 2:45:09 GMT -5
Suddenly a phone rang. BB excused herself from the orc and Freddy to answer it. Again the conversation could not be heard. They obviously had some kind of hush phone arrangement here. Since the human biff had her back turned he couldn't read her lips either. After a short time she hung up and Headcrack could tell she was excited about something. Still the human was polite.
"Mr. Headcrack, I would love to hear your story but we have another emergency coming in. If you would be so good as to wait a bit until we sort things out, it would help immensely. In the area you passed through, you will find a kitchen area, some well stocked cupboards and a refrigerator. Help yourself to some dinner, and if you need to rest hear is the key to room eight, our guest room. I will be with you as soon as possible to get your update." Headcrack nodded and went out the door.
BB turned to Freddy, "Mr. Fredricks, I just received a call from our new rigger. He has Widow with him and she's injured badly. He says she was being tailed and she was obviously running from them. He is bringing her here now. It looks like the only missing people now, are Wheels, Quick, and Henri. You might want to meet Mr. Fangs at the door when he brings Widow in so you can make sure it is her. I'll set up another operating table. I have Pelch stable for now, but I am going to need some information from Mr. Headcrack before I take further steps with him. I also think we should be concerned about Mr. Mao, but I am unsure if we should make any direct inquiries about him considering his undercover status at the moment."
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Post by wolflet59 on Aug 19, 2007 8:38:44 GMT -5
Meg should be arriving soon too - she is the best healer I know - If the two are badly injured then Meg should be able to fix them up, then the medicare She wont be able to do anything after you begin procedures. Seems lik it is all coming together at once.
I'll go and bring the others down too.. then wait for Meg..
Youre right about leaving Mao - but same would go for DonI wouldnt it? If he is healed up wouldnt someone suspect he has a lot of backup for a maintenance worker.
He checks Widow's dna, collects a stretcher-support an takes the lift up again - the Roller outside is just getting taken down to the basement garage, a beaten-up WIdiw (who checks out astrally) is being supported by a Goth... Once inside the building - as Freddy is keeping down the transfer from home to city in case there are trailing spirits - he helps them to the lifts Mr Fangs ..? I'm Freddy.. it is beginning to get busy downstairs, you got any bioskill? .. ewww, I like the teeth
They are settling Widow onto the porta-stretcher making it a lot easier to manouver her around when Meg enters the building - joining them in the lift after a swift checkat the desk.
She dont look too beat up to me Freddy.. you could deal wit this yesself..
This isnt the case, he is downstairs, she has just come in - unexpected coincidental like. Thanks for coming over -
Inside the lair he improves Meg's resistance to spelldrain while she goes about a casting on DonI The boy's got a lotta implant, this may not work too well, he is close too, he would be dead by this evening.. busted spleen, kidneys taken a few big hits, liver damage three ribs an the optic nerve, he may lose his sight
She prods and probes , rubs gently and turns his limbs - reminds you of a doctor's examination- though most are done through a bodyscan now.. checks his eyes throat and presses on the bruising. She slides around the table.. Freddy watches and concentrates - his eyes have turned a yellow slit-pupil, nose sunken and inscisors seem longer thinner, swaying wile fixed on Meg. Her skin catches the lights, twinkling like sequins, she keeps her head low down, sniffing testing DonI - a flicker of a thin tongue ..
He is sstable, the woman..?
Meg has reduced the severe bruising and applied internal connections again - instead of being nearly dead he is just moderately injured.. the monitors show his improvements - it is as if he has just spent three weeks in full intensive care (if you had a biotech knowledge) blood pressure Oxy levels heartrate, renal pressure - it crosses some minds.. why isnt he up and walking, it is magic isnt it?
Widow is a lot easier to heal as she has less implants to restrict the flow of majick. She is visibly relaxed after Meg has slid her hands over Widow's wounding.. lascerations fading cuts neatly together and the deep blue and yellow bruising nearly gone.. Widow seems in the peak of health - suppose she wasnt suffering as much damage as the dwarf, he did look in a bad way..
Mebbe we can work sometin out for the future - I'm out an away for a few month... I see you later Freddy..
He walks her out to collect the cab.
BB- I will set up the rest of the monitoring and get the intensive oxtent ready. I'm chipped up so I will go through it by the book.. DonI shuld be up in a few days with minor bruising.
You wanna sort out these guys then you can look in on your patients.. Thanks to both of you for bringing them in.. someone is smilin..
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Post by krondax on Aug 20, 2007 12:55:02 GMT -5
The ride had been a blur. she never rememberd a cab being so nice, or at least it looked like that. her first clear memory was when Meg was working on her body, she could feel her insides being stitched back together.
She was looking down at a point in her arm, and the odd angle. "That doesnt look good meg" she said, her speech slightly slurred. "Must stay awake" she said, as an after thought under her breath.
Meg reached down and examined the busted arm. "Widow. I'm sorry" she said as she violently twisted the arm to set the bone. The rest of the base was alerted to widow's precence by a loud, blood curdling scream. Fire shot up through her arm as the bone moved back through the torn muscle, and was then shoved forward, tearing more muscle as it was reset. The pain was too much for widow, after all she endured over the last month, and she finally allowed the blackness of unconciousness fall over her.
Meg shook her head as she looked over widow, and checked her vitals again, before moving away from the bed, allowing Widow some much needed rest.
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Post by Pelch Gobwit on Aug 21, 2007 0:47:01 GMT -5
Pelch Gobwit awoke and immediately thought, {1,000,000 aches = 1 megahurtz }
Now that was a strange thought. I had semi-awoke with a lot of strange nonsense thoughts. Probably caused by all that DREK those idiots had shoved into my brain. I almost wondered if the supposed upgrade and reboot of Pelch 1.1 was worth it. My next thought was that life sure fragging hurts, allot. That had to be from Pelch 1.0. It sounded like me, I just knew the world was full of idiots, and probably always will be until the roaches manage to get it right and take over.
I looked around. BB was there. She looked worried so I guess she didn't know I had her KD&A card yet. I looked for an opportunity to slip it back into her purse but it wasn't in sight. Maybe I could get out of this before she found out. I decided to play stupid. It wasn't hard because I broke out in conversational Japanese. I knew it was Pelch 1.1 speaking. I understood what 1.1 was saying. I considered that at least there might be some good in this situation. I spoke groggily to BB, "You're quick and intellectual, and are a thinker. People like you because you are a bisexual. However, you are inclined to expect too much for too little. This means you are a cheap biatch. Doctor's like you are notorious for thriving on incest."
I was lucky BB did not understand Japanese. She probably would have done more than stick a finger up my hoop. She took it that I was out of my head, which, come to think of it, I probably was.
"Pelch?" She asked me all concerned, "Can you understand me? How many fingers am I holding up?"
I did my best to reply but the Japes had a hold of my skull and more stuff just came out in a stream. "You are sympathetic and understanding to other people's problems. They think you are a sucker. You are always putting things off. That is why you will always be on welfare and won't be worth shit. You are a butt head."
BB obviously did not understand that either. I was glad Mao wasn't around, he would have translated it for her just because he was dumb enough to. I continued my diarrhea of the mouth with a short circuit of the brain, "You are the artistic type and have a difficult time with reality. If you are a male, you are probably queer. If you are a woman you are usually whores. Doctors are known as the world's greatest liars, although they pretend innocence and lack of guilt. All quacks like you should die of venereal disease."
That is when the situation actually got better! How could that be? That fragging mage Freddy was wheeling in Widow! She was all beat to hell like someone had slammed her around too. I almost smiled. Her Tonfa's were missing. Maybe someone had stuck them up her hoop! It was a thought to cherish. She was awake. I greeted her with my best Japanese, I was lucky again,. Widow didn't know Japanese either! "You are quick tempered, impatient, and scornful of advice. You are a pain in the butt. You are vain and cannot tolerate honest criticism. Your arrogance is disgusting. ELF WOMAN, ESPECIALLY NIGHT ELVES are ALL thieving bastards and kiss HOOP a lot." I said in my most sympathetic , sincere and concerned voice.
Freddy must have known one of the Oriental languages though. It appeared like he might have caught about every fourth word or so. He looked at me in shock, like I had turned into Pastor Luddington and performed a MIRACLE removal of his hemorrhoids. I watched him as I continued to smile pleasantly, like an idiot, and he finally decided that I was too stupid to actually have said what he thought I might have said. He just knew that ol'Pelch didn't know a fragging word of Japanese anyway. I laid back down with a smile. It was nice to have my luck back.
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Post by wolflet59 on Aug 21, 2007 6:47:51 GMT -5
Japanese - we'll rewind the lair tapes and translate later.. he looks to be rambling - H E R E.. E A T ... T H E S E.. no problem there - weve got a few boxes of chickenmuck nuggets - nice and light.. couple of tins of soda to bring up the blood sugars... a few meds and some quiet time.
So where did you collect him from then Headcrack, - you know about this place, so it would be nice if you could fill us in....
An yourself Mr Fangs - are you in the habit of collecting biker chicks.. opportune timing.. you got a lucky streak!
The two patients were secure and stable R&R would be best for them now that BB had administered the physical doctoring stage of the healing process. Freddy expected DonI and Widow to recover fast - both were tough and healed well. With the major breaks and internals fixed up by magic .. the quality biocare from BB would complete the process in a day or two.
Once BB had fine tuned the light meds they would benefit from - the rest of the healing process would be down to themselves
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Post by krondax on Aug 23, 2007 16:37:44 GMT -5
She dreamt of a time long ago. She saw herself, distant at first,then closer, till she was seeing through her eyes. She looked down, saw the old armor that was on her body. None of her firearms were there. instead, there was an Elvish long sword, and two short swords. Looking around her, she saw that she was on a grassy hill overlooking a large plaine.
What tha hell... she thought to herself as she looked around. Either she was in some Simsense movie of midevil times, or she was back in time.
She lowered her sword, and looked around, wondering what she was doing her, when the sun darkened, as if a cloud moving her for a moment. Looking up, she saw the form of a dragon flying over, turning to dive. She had never before seen a dragon, and watched it, as it dived towards, her. Realization dawned upon her that it was moving to attack her. she threw up the sword out of a feeble attempt of defense before she realized the futility of it. she never got a chance to run before the fires of the dragon's flames overtook her. She felt the searing over her head, melting her skin and eyes. As her skull exploded, her eyes snapped open, the harshness of the med room lights hurting her eyes. her head still felt like it was onfire, an after effect of the healing. She rolled off the table, screaming in a blind pain.
Pelch's eyes widened at first from shock, then he began to laugh at her as she rooled on the ground.
the pain began to leave her and she looked up, climbing to her feet. "Pelch?" Damn, you look about as bad as I feel." The room began to spin, so she moved back to the table, resting heavily on it. "how long have i been gone?" she asked, only to be replied to in Japanese.
"English only fragger, no Japanese.."
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Post by wolflet59 on Aug 24, 2007 6:33:34 GMT -5
Whoops.. easy now Widow - yes you are in the Ace Tomatoe medbay safe an sound...
Yes you have had some recent injuries that are now healing..
Good you recognise people..
And as you are still recovering - the meds may have some awkward side effects - but BB reccomends rest and recouperation, light tasks if any..
nice glass of rehydrant?
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Post by Pelch Gobwit on Aug 24, 2007 18:34:46 GMT -5
Special NOTE to all players of Room 6!OK guys you probably have seen Mr. J's notes about the new site: theshadowrun.net/index.phpI have requested that he move all our Room 6 info from this site to the new one. When that is done we will again continue with our game. That especially means you MAO! I don't want you misplacing me again.... So guys if you want to see how this story is going to turn out, and incidently get your big FAT rewards, your going to have to go and register! See you there chummers.
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